Vol 2 Chapter 1671: 124 Disapproval


   Chapter 1671 Chapter 124 Denied
   "Saibainu!" The old lady was polite. After seeing Zhang Fan, she said with a smile, and then stared at Zhang Fan, her high cheekbones were obvious.
   Zhang Fan also quickly replied, "Saibainu!"
   After saying that, the old lady's eyes brightened, and the brown glasses couldn't stop her shining eyes.
   "Western Games!"
   "You are lucky!" Zhang Fan replied again.
   Old Wang looked at Zhang Fan and the old lady, and was quite puzzled, where is this Nima code connector?
   After saying this, the old lady smiled and nodded.
   "I made the guests laugh. I can't stand up because of my legs and feet, and I didn't go to the door to greet you, so please take care of me."
   To tell the truth, there are countless nomadic sites and countless small villages in the thirty-six townships of the eight counties in the frontier river valley. If you want to choose a person who is most familiar with local medical care, Zhang Fan of the Manchu Kingdom said that second, no one would dare to say first.
Just speaking the language of the frontier river valley is extremely complicated, and you can't feel it in the city. Everyone speaks Mandarin, and even some blue-eyed and yellow-haired chicks have more standard Mandarin than Zhang Fan's, and even people can laugh at Zhang Fan's Mandarin. There is a taste of potato eggs.
   But as soon as you leave the city, go deep into the pastoral area, and go deep into the gathering area, it is obviously different.
  In the Baby County of Chasu alone, there are not many people in Nima, and there are only hundreds of thousands of people in the county, which is not even as large as the villages in the interior, but there are all ethnic minorities in the frontier of Manchu.
  The language of communication is extremely complex, no less than a dozen!
   It’s hard to say how many people Zhang Fan treated back then. Anyway, Zhang Fan’s English is not very good now, but Zhang Fan, who speaks the language of the ethnic minorities in Manhe Valley, can probably communicate easily.
  Don't underestimate these simple communication languages.
   This is all the sweat that Zhang Fan has shed today. No one can simply say success, and Zhang Fan is no exception.
Zhang Fan did not fool the days, and the days did not fool Zhang Fan, to say something unpleasant, although Zhang Fan is a book that doesn't care about the matter in the county and state hospitals, but his words are definitely better than the chief judge of bird city health management. efficient.
  Because Zhang Fan sank back then, he also entered the grassroots.
   To use an old saying, non-state counties are not allowed to act as ministers. As far as medical care is concerned, up and down, no matter if you are a tertiary hospital or a mobile medical workstation in a pastoral area, there is no way to fool him.
   The old lady said a greeting in Mongolian, and the last sentence was in Manchu.
  Seriously, Chasu produces talents.
   In the early years, the Forbidden City wanted to identify some of the classics of the Qing Dynasty, but there was no one who knew him in the northeast of Manchuria. Finally, a few old men from Xibo were invited from Chasu, and they knew each other.
   Also, it was said that the Manchu-Han banquet was to be restored, but no one could cook several dishes at the banquet, and a few more were invited from Chasu. There is a restaurant in Chasu, which is expensive, but it really came from a state banquet.
   As for this old lady, her ancestor is Chagatai. In her own words, she is still a Dorogg. Their ancestors were in the capital of Emperor Duoshi's dynasty, and she married a person whose ancestors were also some kind of shells.
   When Zhang Fan replied two sentences to the old lady in the national language, the old lady smiled even more amiably.
   "Change tea for our nobles and serve milk tea."
Zhang Fan didn't find it strange, but Old Wang felt confused, "I haven't served me milk tea, but why did this guy get into the eyes of this old guy? How many times have I been here, this old lady doesn't talk much? ."
   After drinking a few sips of milk tea, the taste is quite authentic, with the taste of grassland. It is estimated that this milk is from which grassland.
"I heard that you are a swordsman in your hometown. Hey, you haven't been there for several generations. I heard the words of my hometown today, and I am satisfied. I have no regrets if I die. Are you married? Do you have children? Are you all right? This time I will stay in Beijing for a few days. If you have time, you can go to Prince Kung's mansion. If you have good legs, I have to accompany you to go shopping."
   If you are someone who is not familiar with this kind of dialogue, it will be strange. However, Zhang Fan was not surprised. He had experienced too many such chats on the grasslands.
   But Zhang Fan can be sure that this disease is not an acute disease.
  Since you are here, you can chat at ease.
   Zhang Fan answered one by one, and even sent an invitation to let the old lady go back to the one who never went to her parents' house.
In fact, both of them know that this is all nonsense, but Nima is already a kind of etiquette, you are strange, the power of Confucian culture is here, I can't beat you, but I can make your culture follow me Study, study right or not, he doesn't care!
After chatting for half an hour, after Zhang Fan drank two bowls of milk tea, the old lady nodded and said, "You are from my parents' family, so I won't be polite to you anymore. I invited you here to show you. Look at the children at home, don't think I didn't come to your door, the children are young, you should take more care."
   Zhang Fan smiled and said nothing.
   Lao Wang has a retired leader. This old man has few problems. He likes a walnut. This walnut is not eaten by smashing it.
   Then the old man wanted it, but the old lady didn't sell it.
  If the general situation, the retired old leader, Nima can't win at chess, who will take care of you.
  It is irritating that this old man has a good son-in-law.
   Although this old lady is not a leader, but when I was young, I heard that she was the president of some association, so that's fine.
   Her son is even more powerful, and has supervised and produced countless bad films, but it is strange that the more bad films are, the more popular they are. I don't know whether those investors have bad eyes or bad brains.
   In the words of Lao Wang, this kid didn't know how many girls he had had a friendly relationship with back then. He played until he was forty years old, and then married a woman from a good family. As a result, there was a problem with the child.
   What's wrong, Lao Wang doesn't know, but if Lao Wang left it before, he would be a hutong stringer, and he would know all the news.
   It happened that Zhang Fan came to the capital, and he himself knew that from Chasu invited Zhang Fan to the capital, he did not have the face. But in the capital, if I trouble him, Zhang Fan will not refuse.
   Again, isn’t that the way the relationship gets closer and closer! If you bring Zhang Fan to this family, it will be a little bit of incense, and the later things may be successful.
   After a while, a young woman was holding the child, followed by two middle-aged women who looked like babysitters.
   Zhang Fan didn't say anything, but he still muttered in his heart, "The rules are big enough!"
   "The illness is not concealed from the doctor. The daughter-in-law came over with Tashiha and let the swordsman take a look."
  The young woman is quite beautiful, with a slender neck and phoenix eyes and thin eyebrows. Although she is wearing breastfeeding clothes, although there is a trace of worry on her face, her every move has the temperament of a melancholy young woman.
  Especially when the pink and tender arms in the package are waving and groping, there is a feeling of a good wife and mother.
   The young woman hesitated a bit, but she bit her lip inadvertently and came over with the child in her arms.
   But he didn't speak, he didn't even give the child to Zhang Fan, he just leaned forward slightly.
   The aroma of a protein comes right up! This kind of aroma is generally not understood by young men who are emerging.
   Zhang Fan understands that the young woman is probably not satisfied, maybe she can't screw the old lady.
   But Zhang Fan doesn't care, he's all here, he can take a look, and there's no need to be angry with the patient's family.
  Zhang Fan took a bottle of hand sanitizer from his pocket and wiped his hands, which made the young woman slightly relieved.
   Then, gently release the quilt that wrapped the child.
  Fenfen's arms are as plump as small lotus roots, and the calf goes up and down, and there is a light layer of lanugo on the back. The back is fine.
   After gently turning over the child, Lao Wang stretched his neck and almost shouted, that is, this guy is experienced, otherwise he could shout.
The original pink-and-white and extremely cute child, when turned over, it was like wearing a wine-colored ghost mask, and it was uneven, like a bad book that was bitten by insects, and it was rough and rough. Has a hairy matte feel.
And the area is not small. It extends from the left eye to the child's mouth. As the child's eyes slowly open and close, there is also a small mouth that keeps sucking, which affects the mask on the face like countless purple maggots. Creep up.
   One side is pink and white and wants to make people feel pity, while the other side is to make people who have never seen this disease instinctively send out a kind of fear.
  The young woman stared at Zhang Fan. If Zhang Fan showed a little surprise or disgust on his face, she would leave without saying a word and holding the child.
   Even if the child is weird, she doesn't want others to show disgust.
  The family has a lot of money. If the old lady was not in a hurry, she would wait for the child to grow up and take the child to visit the Golden Retriever Country.
   "Hemangioma!" After reading it, Zhang Fan gently wrapped the child with a sheet.
   "Dao Kete, do you think there is a law?" The old lady couldn't go to the ground, otherwise she would have stood up.
"Emian, Director Li of the Dermatology Department of the Third Hospital said that the child is too young, you... don't worry, I heard that the most authoritative dermatology department in China has come to the capital these days, I will let someone contact you tomorrow. "
After    finished speaking, he took the child back without looking at Zhang Fan.
   "Hey, the eldest grandson is ill, and that evil barrier also said that the problem was caused by the child's mother. He can't go home every day. Hey, Swordsman, I'm not dead yet, this family is going to break up."
   Zhang Fan nodded.
   Maybe the old lady just had a heart attack and didn't expect Lao Wang to find any doctor.
   "Can the child take any medicine?"
  Zhang Fan thought for a while, then shook his head.
  This disease is very troublesome and very common, but this child has such a large area, and once this wine-colored hemangioma involves the ophthalmic and maxillary nerves, there is a 15% chance of causing refractory glaucoma.
   This disease is already more troublesome, and with a glaucoma, the problem is even bigger.
   Under normal circumstances, the medication for this disease is very single, that is, oral hormones, a large number of hormones, and interferon, but at present, further research is needed for this drug.
   "Surgery is possible." Zhang Fan said after shaking his head.
  Since Li Cunhou and Zhang Fan's allograft appeared, it can not only be used in burns, but also in the treatment of this hemangioma.
   When the old lady heard this, she expressed her gratitude in disappointment.
   went out, Zhang Fan glanced at Pharaoh, "You don't see if I can help you, people don't recognize it."
   "Hi, I'd be very grateful if you could come to my Pharaoh."
   (end of this chapter)
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